Sad, but true

Bob Dylan dreamed he saw St. Augustine.

Last night, I dreamed I was on a camping holiday with my sister, brother-in-law, and the Bristol Blogger.

Our reactions were not dissimilar, but Bob puts it a bit more poetically:

"I awoke in anger,
So alone and terrified,
I put my fingers against the glass
And bowed my head and cried."

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